Mr. Hyde - Hail The Villains (feat. Psych Ward, Mr. Hyde, Sid and Necro lyrics

(Shallow Pockets) Living proof Been itching to stick me in an institute Distribute, sinister business kicking like winter boots(?) Win or lose The Devil's apprentice without an interview Minuscule, little fools you need to finish school (Yeah) literal my ridicule bend the rules I'm biblical criminal you imbecile tossed out the window sill hitting steel four plates to a wind mill To get a meal chemical generals Center fold holding my genitals When you dealt with minerals to snuck an individual, ya'll dispensable, I feel invincible I flow with intervals that's sending chills With a call, pivotal, f** you I'm on principal Guns now it's printable you in critical, clinical it ain't liberal you minimal typical run-of-the-mill you pitiful appendages ran up the top not rap I mean I cut the f**ing head off a cop (J Nyce) Stab you in the belly there's a gut feeling I love the feeling rising blood up to the ceiling Impaling friends bodies unidentified like aliens tailed by the feds try and run and hide my alias I paid dues and debts but ya'll don't have none do it for ends, do it the best do it to d**h son Screaming hysterics your team will perish your girl leaving the marriage kicking the baby out the carriage I heard she miscarried slit wrist Mary sh** gets scary with these sick script Sedaris(?) What's your grievance when your wife's running interference keep her hog tied tearing at your inner spirits Your bleeding crew red beautiful redrum I need to get fed I need to get some, some visions of purity(?) clarity ridden of impurity seriously it's clear to see there ain't no curing me with surgery (Mr. Hyde) Your alive at my BBQ, you weak a** f*ggots roast My foes get smoked like a fire breathing dragon's nose Yo I ain't the type of psycho that a paddy wagon holds I'm the kind that shatter bones, guns of navarone, magnum chrome Mr. f**ing Hyde bring the ruckus every time Kick and punch all in the eye You can s** a dick and die Yo what happened? You was rapping Until I swung my f**ing ax and took a chunk right out your back and dumped it in a pumpkin patch Now your cooze won't let me show you how a pest is executed (Let it be mess included from the ex abusage?) The rest will get alluded cause the feds are very stupid Two guns shoot up to your crew into a finna coupe de ville Gas was sent to the immense for some pent up prisoners Drag your corpse from my porch that's left at room temperature the veteran of villainism with the Devil living A spitter of the triple 6 into lyricism (Sid) Uh, yeah, hail the villain Star-Screams a superstar I'm the guy you love to hate driving sideways in my car Coming down the street out the window looking super hard puffing on blunts between my teeth like Al Capone's cigars beat you with a baseball bat when I go too far Got a bunch of goons, shoot you with harpoons in the dark Drag you to the back of the bar Feed you to the fishes at the back of the barge While my family's still at large, you never got the heart Cause I cut it out chop it into little pieces stuff it back into your mouth how's that sound? Turn you over to the Clown he'll hold a ritual and then he'll feed you to the crowd your time's up it's your ticket me and my whole crew lined to get wicked it's a sick feeling when you feel your being resurrecting from inside dimensions within dimensions that get launched in space (Necro) Make way, the super villain I'll split your melon Dip out the building I'm a f**ing bitter bully, k**ing Mr. Freeze I'm literally chilling with a sadistic stease Icicle biscuit squeeze I'm canonical like a bicycle field right by clipped debris Batman's adversary pull out the gat man cat's get buried When I blast a flurry past is worry King of the Rogues gallery leave you frozen like a pierogi(?) striking a pose like vogue no ones in style as me Scientist schizophrenic cryogenic low temperatures When my temper flares people die in panic the winter's here iced out like Antarctica so cold you need a Cardigan South Pole hoodie North Face parka and Bubble Nautica Turn a super hero sub-zero Fahrenheit like De Niro in Cape Fear put fear in you, frost bite cryonics preserve flesh and nerves resuscitate at a future date when the process can be reversed from the hearse (Kid Fade) f** it, your times up In a box is where you'll wind up Couldn't beat me at my own game calling for misconduct I'm head bashing rappers all my enemies are lined up Then put they brains back together somehow it makes their minds up What you find rough ain't nothing I'll make their faces shred keep your rhymes sharp cause I'm walking on the razors edge in (???) pledge bring your d**h, longer drawn out To accomplish to a cannibal, softer rappers eat your heart out, eyes clawed out, you couldn't see me cause it's hot out From the heat I be bringing so better be relocating your hideout no men to save you involved with a combo but a rapper's with my convoy too crisp leave them John Doe's just a blind nose For this k**er who'll leave you scared to write You coming up short with heat I call it Fahrenheit You labeled me the Joker cause I used to be the cla** clown until I took over the world so who gets the last laugh now?